Good luck with your wife, my husband

Chapter 134: Can you buy me a coffin?

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Mo Sen quietly called the United States to report the situation, but it was Huo Yanyue who answered the call. Huo Yanyue nervously asked about the situation. When he knew that nothing was wrong, his stomach turned. He got up and said something to Mo Sen in a sly tone: "Manager Mo Sen, you must let my brother be hospitalized and then ask your sister-in-law to take care of him. Don't worry, my brother will definitely be happy."

The corner of Mo Sen's mouth twitched and he relayed what he had just said in Shengxia to Huo Yanyue, but he heard Huo Yanyue laughing loudly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Mo Sen is in trouble. As the young master's sister, shouldn't she stand by the young master's side? She actually seemed to approve of the young mistress.

Huo Yanyue finished laughing and coughed lightly: "At this time, it's time for my brother to show that he is weak, and for my sister-in-law to feel sorry for him and be considerate of him. In short, you do as I say, and you are right. Also, don’t interfere, let my sister-in-law do it alone, Manager Moson, I believe you."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Sen looked in the direction of Yu Shengxia and sighed inwardly, is the young mistress taking care of the young master? Is it really OK

But I also thought that the two of them seemed to have had a quarrel during the day, and maybe they could reconcile after taking care of each other. So Mr. Huo was only hit on the left side of his forehead, and then his right hand was slightly injured. He originally wanted to bandage it and change it on time. The medicine will be fine.

He was replaced with a cast on his right arm, which looked like it was broken.

Huo Yannian glanced at Mo Sen coldly, and Mo Sen could only bite the bullet and said: "Miss is very worried about you and wants you to have a good rest."

Huo Yannian's handsome eyebrows raised, and he knew that it must be Huo Yanyue's fault again.

Although he planned to let Yu Shengxia take care of Huo Yannian, Mo Sen was still worried. After hesitating for a long time, he invited Yu Shengxia to the corridor and whispered: "Young lady, the young master doesn't like hospitals. He is very irritable in the hospital. You If you are more considerate and considerate, if you are more gentle and considerate, the young master will feel better."

Yu Shengxia nodded, suddenly realized, and pointed at his nose: "You mean... you want me to take care of him?"

Mo Sen nodded and said seriously: "There will be someone to take care of him during the day, but the young master has a bad temper. Only you can persuade him. Please come over after get off work."

Yu Shengxia lowered his head, then raised it again two seconds later: "Butler Moson, can you buy me a coffin?"

Just kidding, she has never taken care of anyone, okay? If Huo Yannian is hospitalized and has a bad temper, she won't be able to take care of him... Yu Shengxia seemed to have seen Hei Bai Wuchang waving to him.

Mo Sen suppressed his laughter, kept his face as straight as possible, and said seriously: "Young mistress, I want to be cremated now!"

Yu Shengxia trembled all over: "Manager Mosen, your joke is so cold."

"No, no, not as good as the young mistress! The young mistress should go to the ward to see the young master."

The Huo family has many servants and is not short of money. It is very easy to find a caregiver or something. However, Shengxia can also understand why they asked her to take care of Huo Yannian. After all, she is his wife in name, and a wife takes care of her husband. , it is a matter of course.

The second before entering the ward, Miss Shengxia habitually began to do some mental construction...

Huo Yannian is a stone and she is an egg. The egg cannot touch the stone, so she has to turn herself into soft cloth so that she can win.